Space Soap Opera! Ch11 Kevin/Nick & Lance/Justin
Sorry for the delay, I'm home now! Here you go.
Title: My Space Soap Opera!
By David/ blueboxers
Pairing: Kevin/Nick, Lance/Justin
Beta'd by turloughishere
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The Independent Spirit, Bridge:
"What the hell just happened?!" Brian stormed onto the chaotic bridge. People were running around checking monitors and talking into their communicators. No one paid any attention to the acting captain. The main lights had dimmed and the emergency lighting on the floor was on.
Pink slammed her hand on the security console. "I don't know why, but we've gone to full stealth mode."
"Then why are you hitting the security console?" Brian yelled as he came up beside her and looked down at the monitor.
"Because I was hoping the two ships that just entered sensor range were just glitches. Damn. We're being followed... I think." Pink gave Brian an apologetic look, and hit the console again.
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T.I.S, Captain's Quarters:
Kevin laid in bed spooning an exhausted Nick as they laid naked on top of the sticky sheets. "Did the lights just..."
The blonde mumbled something and turned around to face Kevin. He pulled the older man closer, pressing their bodies together and intertwining their legs. Nick buried his face into the nape of Kevin's neck and inhaled the man's sent. He wouldn't care if the lights never came back on, because all he needed was Kevin.
"What was that? I couldn't quite hear you," Kevin snickered and welcomed the embrace.
Nick moved away from Kevin's neck just long enough to say, "I said, 'I don't care'."
Kevin looked down at the messy mop of blonde hair and realized he didn't care either. It was kind of hard to care when you had a horny teenager grinding against you, making you hard again. And that tongue was...
"More," Nick moaned into Kevin's neck.
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T.I.S, Lance's quarters:
Justin laid face down on the bed, naked and fast asleep. All the bedding had fallen off the bed during their vigorous fucking. Lance came out of the bathroom, naked and fresh from the shower, and walked to the bed in the darkened room; having night vision was always a good thing. He was still hard and ready for more, the only thoughts on his mind was sex and Justin.
Lance was again self-lubed as he slid back into Justin, causing Justin to moan in his asleep. Mating took a lot of energy and Lance had a lot more of that than Justin.
Lance gripped Justin's hips so hard that there were going to be bruises in the morning. He slammed hard into Justin, making sure to hit his prostate with every thrust. Not only was Lance slamming into Justin with his hips, he was also yanking Justin back onto his dick. Justin may be asleep, but Lance was going to enjoy this.
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T.I.S, Briefing Room:
"What exactly are you saying?" Brian sat at the head of the conference table in the dimly lit room.
"We're being followed by two ships that are not transmitting any ID signals." Pink slid over her data pad.
"Pirates?" Brian rubbed his forehead with one hand and picked up the data pad with the other hand. Brian shook his head and thought to himself, "These silhouettes look familiar."
"I think so. They've been following us for a while. When Josh first started tinkering with the stealth systems, there were some blips on the edge of our sensor range." Pink reached over and tapped the pad, showing Brian more sensor readings.
"So they could have been following us for some time. Maybe since Pillar?" Brian sighed and threw the data pad across the table to AJ.
"Yes. They must have thought their sensors were malfunctioning when sections of the ship started to disappear and -" Pink leaned back in her chair.
"And when we went to fully stealth, they thought they lost us and increased speed." Brian just nodded and turned to AJ.
"It gets worse, Josh can't shut down the stealth system... not without powering down the whole ship." AJ rolled his eyes and then looked at the data pad.
"Which will leave us open and vulnerable." Pink nodded.
AJ suddenly jumped up, knocking over his chair and screamed, "Fuck... I know one of those ships! One belongs to Fat Lou!"
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Title: My Space Soap Opera!
By David/ blueboxers
Pairing: Kevin/Nick, Lance/Justin
Beta'd by turloughishere
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The Independent Spirit, Bridge:
"What the hell just happened?!" Brian stormed onto the chaotic bridge. People were running around checking monitors and talking into their communicators. No one paid any attention to the acting captain. The main lights had dimmed and the emergency lighting on the floor was on.
Pink slammed her hand on the security console. "I don't know why, but we've gone to full stealth mode."
"Then why are you hitting the security console?" Brian yelled as he came up beside her and looked down at the monitor.
"Because I was hoping the two ships that just entered sensor range were just glitches. Damn. We're being followed... I think." Pink gave Brian an apologetic look, and hit the console again.
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T.I.S, Captain's Quarters:
Kevin laid in bed spooning an exhausted Nick as they laid naked on top of the sticky sheets. "Did the lights just..."
The blonde mumbled something and turned around to face Kevin. He pulled the older man closer, pressing their bodies together and intertwining their legs. Nick buried his face into the nape of Kevin's neck and inhaled the man's sent. He wouldn't care if the lights never came back on, because all he needed was Kevin.
"What was that? I couldn't quite hear you," Kevin snickered and welcomed the embrace.
Nick moved away from Kevin's neck just long enough to say, "I said, 'I don't care'."
Kevin looked down at the messy mop of blonde hair and realized he didn't care either. It was kind of hard to care when you had a horny teenager grinding against you, making you hard again. And that tongue was...
"More," Nick moaned into Kevin's neck.
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T.I.S, Lance's quarters:
Justin laid face down on the bed, naked and fast asleep. All the bedding had fallen off the bed during their vigorous fucking. Lance came out of the bathroom, naked and fresh from the shower, and walked to the bed in the darkened room; having night vision was always a good thing. He was still hard and ready for more, the only thoughts on his mind was sex and Justin.
Lance was again self-lubed as he slid back into Justin, causing Justin to moan in his asleep. Mating took a lot of energy and Lance had a lot more of that than Justin.
Lance gripped Justin's hips so hard that there were going to be bruises in the morning. He slammed hard into Justin, making sure to hit his prostate with every thrust. Not only was Lance slamming into Justin with his hips, he was also yanking Justin back onto his dick. Justin may be asleep, but Lance was going to enjoy this.
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T.I.S, Briefing Room:
"What exactly are you saying?" Brian sat at the head of the conference table in the dimly lit room.
"We're being followed by two ships that are not transmitting any ID signals." Pink slid over her data pad.
"Pirates?" Brian rubbed his forehead with one hand and picked up the data pad with the other hand. Brian shook his head and thought to himself, "These silhouettes look familiar."
"I think so. They've been following us for a while. When Josh first started tinkering with the stealth systems, there were some blips on the edge of our sensor range." Pink reached over and tapped the pad, showing Brian more sensor readings.
"So they could have been following us for some time. Maybe since Pillar?" Brian sighed and threw the data pad across the table to AJ.
"Yes. They must have thought their sensors were malfunctioning when sections of the ship started to disappear and -" Pink leaned back in her chair.
"And when we went to fully stealth, they thought they lost us and increased speed." Brian just nodded and turned to AJ.
"It gets worse, Josh can't shut down the stealth system... not without powering down the whole ship." AJ rolled his eyes and then looked at the data pad.
"Which will leave us open and vulnerable." Pink nodded.
AJ suddenly jumped up, knocking over his chair and screamed, "Fuck... I know one of those ships! One belongs to Fat Lou!"
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